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Snoop Dogg - In Love With A Thug Lyrics |
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| Current Rating: None | [Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, this shit right here sound like a love song
(she
was in love)
A gangsta love song, you feel me? Check it out
(she was in
love, with a THUG, in love!)
(she was in love, with a THUG, in
love!)
Yeah, gangsta, uh-huh!
Have you ever had a pretty, young
saditty
Black female with chips, from the city?
Her momma got ends, and
her daddy got ends
And she liked to give me ends when I'm out with my
friends
Good girl - why do good girls like bad boys? (I don't know)
When I
was a kid, growin up, I never had toys
And I think that she can figure that
shit out (why?)
Cause everytime she came to pick a nigga up
Shit, she'd
take a nigga out
Roll around town, ask the pound, they know, look
Baby was
my thang, nah, she was my low-low
Bought my first Rol-o, and then we took a
photo together
Man I hope this thang last forever
We been together six
months, and we ain't argued yet
She lovin a nigga, steady buyin me
shit
And don't say shit when I dip with my click
And understand, when I'm
down and out
may need some help with some chips
Her mother approved of me,
but her father he don't
He probably won't, shit Pops ain't no punk
Daddy's
little girl be in a gangsta's world
Buyin me houseshoes and khaki blues,
California curls
No matter what her father say, baby gon' see me
It's like
a jungle sometimes, that makes me Wonder like Stevie
Believe me, when I say
that baby was in love with a thug
In love with a thug
[Chorus:
repeat 2X]
(she was in love, with a THUG, in love!)
Daddy I'm in
love with a gangsta
(she was in love, with a THUG, in love!)
Momma I'm in
love with a gangsta
[Snoop Dogg]
Mm.. I'm caught up in the
middle and I don't know what to do
I caught eight months in the joint, behind
my crew
That I gotta do and I'ma miss you Boo
But I'ma write you every
night and call you on the phone too
Whatchu gon' do? "You know I'm gon' stay
true
But I'ma go ahead to college like my father want me to"
Well um, off
to my cell withcha body on my mind
And I'ma call you back tomorrow round the
same time
I'm on the mainline, 9500 for short
On another phoneline,
holla'n at my other hoe
This bitch ain't sayin SHIT, cause the bitch ain't
SHIT
Old fat golddiggin-ass county check receivin BEOTCH
I bail up in the
Day Room and get in a scrap
Niggaz watchin Soul Train and I wouldn't turn it
back (man fuck y'all)
Never caught slippin, always on strap
And now I'm
back in the hole with no motherfuckin getback
Sit back and contemplate, and
think about baby
And hope she don't get caught up in the world that's so
crazy
But while I'm up in Wayside, and she off in college
She gettin a
little mo' than a schoolgirl knowledge
Cause gangsta-ass niggaz go to school
nowadays
I tried to make you wait, but I can't change yo' ways
She fell in
love with the local G
And now they both in the penetentiary, she didn't
mention me
[Chorus 2X]
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